She Is Not a Witch Chapter 39: The old man returns


Xiangyu faction, the top of the mountain.

"Hahaha, it's really refreshing, it's really powerful!" The insolent laughter spread in the sky, followed by the thunderous dragon's cry.

That Ye Qilin held the big ax of Xuanhua in his hand, and swung it wantonly in the air. The big ax cut across the thick scarlet track, and scraped off a large number of dragon scales on the golden dragon, dripping blood fell from the sky.

Thick golden thunderbolts galloped across the sky, piercing the mad young man, but he was still fearless, only the clothes on his body showed some scorched black marks.

The golden dragon swooped down from the sky, and swung its sharp claws fiercely, bringing out a stern arc, but this attack was also blocked by that Ye Qilin. I saw his body swell a bit, his thick muscles bulged, like a giant, his skin became dark red, covered with scales, and he clenched the handle of the ax and split the sharp claws. Leaving a flame scratch, unable to break the defense.

"This Ye Qilin, the practice is the potential dragon lineage of the Dragon Tree Blood Exhaustion Sect."

On the open space below, the guests who came to worship the mountain whispered to each other and communicated in low voices.

"It seems that the Dragon Tree Blood Exhaustion Sect is known for its durability and tenacity. After they transform into dragons, they will become extremely powerful, hard to kill, and have few weaknesses."

Although there is a slight lack of attack methods, the Dragon Tree Blood Exhaustion Sect is good at defense, and it becomes stronger with each battle. It is often a headache for every family.

"Moreover, even in such a fierce fight, he still hasn't fully transformed into a dragon, and it seems that he still retains a lot of strength."

"The Xiangyu faction is in trouble now, it seems that King Dai wants to force Jin Hua to bow his head."

"If the five phoenix lineage passed down by the 鹓鶵 can gain the support of the Xiangyu faction, even in name, it will be of great benefit to King Dai's reputation, which will make many vacillating forces fall. To him."

The people below communicated, the battle in the sky finally came to an end after a fierce battle.

The disciple of the 'Autumn Twilight Copper Dragon Valley' who transformed into a dragon before turned into a human again and descended slowly from the sky, but compared to before, his face was pale and his figure was weak, so he could only say a word apologetically 'Responsible entrustment' then sat back in the corner of the hilltop open space.

Seeing this one stepping back, Ye Qilin also slowly descended from the sky, his gaze scanned the audience, and he faced Jin Hua again, clasping his hands for advice.

"Senior Jinhua, I don't know if there are any disciples in the Xiangyu Sect who have fought against me. I really feel itchy." Compared with before, his face also showed a lot of color. A few rounds also made him more confident, and he was no longer as respectful and cautious as before.

Facing this young junior's provocation, Jinhua lowered her eyes, and then spoke.

"Si Heng, Si Xuan, you two will go on stage together."

"Yes, Senior Sister."

The two core disciples of the Xiangyu Sect who were almost identical in appearance clasped their hands together, and then walked down the steps together to meet Ye Qilin on the open space on the top of the mountain.

"Is this Xiangyu faction sending two people at once?"

"Although it's a bit unconventional, it seems that there is nothing wrong with the other party's arrogant attitude." After everyone whispered a few words, they focused their attention on the three people in the middle.

The two disciples of Xiangyu Sect, known as Si Heng and Si Xuan, are twins. Both of them are now Transcendents who cut off the sky. After entering the arena, they drew their long swords behind them , and then, like purple and blue twin stars accompanying each other, they rushed towards Ye Qilin who was standing there.

Jinghong Jianguang slashed across the purple and green entwined trajectory in the air, criss-crossing back and forth, and did not give that 'Qi Liner' any chance to dodge in space. Almost instantly, the sharp sword light shot out on him Count the openings.

"Oh, it seems that the seniors of the Xiangyu faction still have some tricks, ha ha." He clasped the handle of the ax with both hands, and swung vigorously along the side of his body, turning around the nearly circular trajectory of the arc blade, bringing the nearby purple The green sword light shredded.

The sound of the symphony breaking was like firecrackers in the air, and then the two twin women stood aside and stopped temporarily.

The swords they held in their hands before have been broken and turned into pieces. There is only an empty hilt in their hands, and the opponent is also having a hard time. The giant ax in Ye Qilin's hand is also full of gaps, looking precarious. Seems like it's going to shatter completely at any moment.

"Haha, amazing." Although the words of praise, they always give people a feeling of domineering.

Ye Qilin threw down the huge ax in his hand, and looked at Si Xuan, who was in a graceful figure in front of him, and then a golden-red light appeared in his pupils, which turned into golden spots of light in an instant, and then flew high into the sky , reorganized into a dark red dragon about 100 meters long.

"Finally he has transformed into a dragon. It seems that he will try his best." The people below looked up and sighed.

"Sibei Star——"

"Sinan's Chen--"

The two Xiangyu faction were not to be outdone, they made mudras with their hands, closed their eyes and meditated, the originally bright sky suddenly darkened, and then countless firefly-like light spots appeared in the sky and earth, slowly flying.

These points of light quickly became active, they swarmed towards the two of them, and then condensed purple and blue flashing sword blades in front of the two of them. Then the two rose from the ground and flew around the blood-red dragon in the sky like clock hands.

In fact, this is indeed a secret technique related to time and space. The phantom of the silver clock dial appeared on the top of the sky, and the circular trajectory of the two people's flight lit up the scale on the clock one by one, and then slowly dimmed.

Being under the shadow of the clock, the blood-red dragon felt as if he was bound by nameless and invisible things, and a sense of stagnation emerged.

Don't stay here for too long!

The dark red blood-like dragon fluttered its wings and soared straight to the silver clock dial that slowly emerged above its head. Scattered bits of light.

"Twelve Stars, kill!"

The two people who were originally circling stopped suddenly, and then galloped with their swords in their hands. The scales flew out one after another, like afterimages and fantasies, pointing to the giant dragon in the center together.

Six blue and six purple, twelve shooting stars gathered together, slanted across the sky, pierced through the dragon's body instantly like a beam of light, and then disappeared.

When everyone raised their heads again, the giant dragon transformed by Ye Qilin was already covered in blood holes, looking extremely miserable and crumbling.

"This is..." Before everyone could sigh, the scene in the sky changed again.

"Roar——"

The blood-red dragon roared up to the sky, and the dark red magic power smudged the sky like ink, and then the various wounds on its body shrank and healed rapidly in just a few seconds, and the wounds disappeared after a while , its blood-red ink-like scales are smooth and tough as if they were brand new.

"It's scary, it's scary, such a young man, it seems that there are successors to the Dragon Tree Blood Exhaustion Sect."

The blood-red dragon in the sky once again fought against the two wielding the blade of starlight, and the layers of light curtains were shattered. Jian Guang breathed out, weaving back and forth.

The stratus clouds were shattered, the light and shadow were shattered, and the fierce battle finally ended after three sticks of incense.

Si Xuan, covered in bloodstains and burnt marks, slowly descended from the sky, holding Si Heng, who was weak and unconscious, and walked slowly towards the back of the Xiangyu faction. The dragon then fell to the ground.

Although there are many scars on the dragon's body, they are slowly healing after all, and they are not fatal.

"Hahaha, is this the true strength of the Scorching Sun and Feather faction? It's really extraordinary." He turned back into a human body and stepped forward.

"Thank you for your advice, senior, I will let you get what you want." Then his voice changed.

"However, since the Xiangyu faction has such strength, why don't you take the world as your responsibility, help the generals of the Great Xia, and turn the tide, but just stay alone and protect yourself, trapped in this mountain?"

He turned around slowly, and spoke to everyone in a tone of pity and sigh.

"It's so, it's a pity, it's a pity——"

That long sigh, like water waves, constantly echoed in the mountains and spread far away. With its spreading momentum, almost half of the residents in Huiluzhou could hear it.

Under such rhetorical questions, if the Xiangyu School cannot give a positive response today, I am afraid that their reputation will be greatly damaged and they will be despised by others. He will work hard to help the world' and join his alliance, or he will tear up his previous words and refuse directly, without leaving any affection for King Dai, and become an enemy with him.

Earlier, Ye Qilin asked Jin Hua in the main hall, can King Dai call you King? At that time, although Jinhua was forced by the situation, he only answered the word 'yes', but he reluctantly agreed. If he overturned it now, he would be slapping himself in the face.

I have to say that although this method is fierce and unpleasant, it also largely avoids the possibility of the Xiangyu faction having the opportunity to shirk and remain neutral for a long time without responding. Situ verbally agreed, once the name is set, it will be difficult to jump out later.

As for today's unhappiness, that's easy to say, as long as they are allies in name in the future, there will always be a chance to make amends and make friends.

The crowd who thought this Ye Qilin was impulsive and easily ridiculed before became quiet now, and many people present began to spy on the woman standing in the center of the Xiangyu faction, wanting to know how Jinhua should deal with such a situation , is to reluctantly agree, or forcefully refuse.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Just when everyone was a little restless, there was a sound of shouting from the foot of the mountain.

"Condensing Zizhao Night Palace, to——"

This loud cry broke the silence of the scene and diverted everyone's attention. Jin Hua finally relaxed his frown, while Ye Qilin turned his head with an unhappy expression, and looked down the mountain. .

Zhaoye Palace disciples in purple robes, swords and jade climbed the mountain on foot, like a purple stratus canopy, slowly rising from the foot of the mountain.

As a branch branch of the Xiangyu faction, the visit of Ning Zizhao Ye Palace is not surprising, but what makes everyone puzzled is why they came so late and brought so many disciple.

These purple-clothed disciples with extraordinary aura are all existences above the seventh rank, and now they have gathered into a cloud, which can be said to be the essence of most of the Zizhao Ye Palace, and they have come out in full force.

"It seems that Ye Qilin has to do it again."

"The four veins of the scorpion are all here now."

"I don't know who Zhaoye Palace will send to fight."

"What happened to the mountains at sunset more than ten years ago hurt their internal vitality. They have rarely seen their disciples walking outside these years, and they don't know who is leading the team today."

"Almost there."

A group of purple-clothed disciples led by them climbed to the high platform on the top of the mountain. Everyone looked at the leader's face, and finally someone recognized his name.

"Yinghuo Shangxian? He is Yingdeng's younger brother, I didn't expect him to lead the team here."

The current head of Ningzizhaoye Palace is Yingdeng, and Yinghuo is the brother of the same teacher as Yingdeng. The two have a close relationship, and outside Yinghuo can even directly represent the will of the head of Zhaoye Palace.

"Junior Sister Jinhua, please stay safe." The man in purple clothes first bowed his hands in salute, and then gave way.

"It turned out to be senior brother Yinghuo, today you are the one who came here." Jin Hua sighed slightly, she hadn't seen these senior brothers from Zhaoye Palace for many years.

Compared to the younger generation of the Xiangyu Sect, the disciples of the same generation in Zhaoye Palace are a few years older. The bit is fairly familiar.

"It's me, but today I'm only serving as a foil, because I have to welcome an old friend back, I have delayed some time, please don't blame Junior Sister Jinhua." On the mountain road, the purple-clothed disciples who had gathered into a cloud also separated one by one, standing on both sides of the stairs, leaving a straight passage.

"Old friend?"

Jinhua looked puzzled, she couldn't remember any old person who could make this senior brother Yinghuo pay so much attention to him, after all, after the previous generation of senior teachers passed away one after another, their generation can be said to be the most senior existence in the faction, and there is still Who made him so respectful.

Thinking about this in her mind, she took a step forward and brought the Xiangyu faction beside her to the center of the high platform, looking down at the mountain path.

Looking at the straight mountain road that suddenly parted above his head, Lorraine Hill suddenly had a strange feeling.

Obviously I didn’t think so at the beginning, why did it become like this? Obviously, on the way back to the faction, I ran into a colleague from Zhaoye Palace, and then that senior brother Yinghuo pulled me to chat for several days , while asking about his own situation, he also talked a lot about the current situation of the dynasty and the plans of each family.

Because she was obsessed with these things, she didn't care about the time. After all, it doesn't matter if she returns to the Xiangyu School in a few days sooner or later, but she doesn't want to be in the past few days. many.

At this time, she realized that something was wrong, so she asked this senior brother Yinghuo.

"Ah, this is what Senior Brother Zhang Zuo means." He was referring to Ying Deng, the descendant of the former Bronze Candle Shangxian.

"Senior brother in charge said that Junior Sister Luolan has been away for a long time, if she goes back empty-handed like this, I'm afraid people will look down on her, which is quite disadvantageous."

"It just so happens that I'm going to visit the mountain~IndoMTL.com~ Why don't I just act as a foil, with the momentum of Junior Sister Toloran."

"But, what's the use of this momentum?" Lorraine Hill was puzzled.

"No, no, this is of great use. Whether you can subdue the four meridians and let the four meridians be unified in a troubled world depends on what you do today."

"In the past, the yellow phoenix came across the sea, but now my junior sister returns with the Mahayana knowledge of East and West. In the name of the golden bird witch, I will re-establish the world's mountains and rivers. It's up to Junior Sister Luolan."

"Others may not understand, but I can only understand the situation after the disciples of Zhaoye Palace have guarded the Ximu Mountains for hundreds of years. It's okay to recreate the old things of Wufeng."

"Please don't blame Junior Sister Luolan, it's just that the world needs a new phoenix." After finishing speaking, he bowed deeply.

The memories in my mind gradually faded, Lorraine Hill sighed softly, then straightened her dress, and slowly stepped up the long-awaited steps.


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